Poem -
Alone Beauty
No one walks on that forlorn way
No one lives on that shattered field
No one enjoys that broken pavement
Because the thorns live alone there
The thorns cultivate themselves lonely
The thorns become the savior of beauty
And the beauty is a rose of nature.
©Mahtab Bangalee
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What a gracious write, Mahtab!
It looks like you saw this image and the poem was born.Â
With wit and beauty. Keep writing and keep well, dear poet.
Bernadete
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Yes, you are right dear Poet. After seeing this pic I've written this. Thanks.